Preface

However, the sound of the ruler striking the table dispelled the fatigue, and the headmistress exclaimed loudly: "Be serious, be serious! Praise the Light God, Puxius!"

In response to the esteemed Danfeng crane of Lightness

Moonlight-like sweeping over the shimmering wings

It was so perfect that the dean was moved to tears, saying, "Continue singing like this until the entire evening prayer is completed."

The barn is bathed in the night, and the fields are profoundly sacred

Mirenia stands at attention and sings: "Praise be to the God of Light, Pius..."

The tedious tranquility fades as the sun sets in the west

She has crimson lips and skin that surpasses the moonlight, and that song is a divine gift from the lark! The matron director clenched her fists in excitement, and the scripture tucked under her arm became the scapegoat for this song. "Milenia, sing the evening prayer again"

Milena: "Grandmother, I am so tired"

Indulging in the flock beneath the chimes and the clamor of the sanctuary

Under the surging flesh-colored sunlight

Under the protection of the castle

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Father Buen of the Holy Hymn Monastery stood waiting at the door, a proud smile on his face akin to that of a benevolent father. Not to mention the faithful who traveled from afar, he would gladly boast even before kings and popes. The esteemed dean of the Holy Maiden Academy journeyed over 2,000 miles to be here, solely to see the grown-up Milenia, a shared pride of theirs and the hope of millions of followers of the Light God. Ah, the unparalleled maiden, Milenia. The esteemed dean of the Holy Maiden Academy journeyed over 2,000 miles to be here, solely to see the grown-up Milenia, a shared pride of theirs and the hope of millions of followers of the Light God. Ah, the unparalleled maiden, Milenia

Time passes with the wind

Mirenia shouted hoarsely: "Praise the Light God Pheus!"

Milenia yawned: "Ah... the ceremony of light is loyal to the sun..."

Sigh, Milenia gazed at the lustrous colors of the vase that sang for her. A petal, dewy and red, clung to the neck of the vase due to the water stains, adding a touch of vivid color to the pristine white. However, in terms of allure, it was far inferior to her skin, as smooth as mutton fat, and her lips, a vibrant crimson, dripping with temptation. She cradled her chin in her hand and said languidly: "Where is my knight?"

From its nest, it expresses pure yet hesitant notes

on the vertical moss

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long-finned and feathered

The dove with outstretched wings coos

The young girl cast her song into the midst of the bustling crowd

When the God of Radiance hastens the demise of daylight

In the prayer hall, simple flowers quietly scattered in the corner, while a white jade vase, which had been sent as tribute from the distant Gurenas, stretched its neck with half a bottle of water still inside. Accompanied by the exhausted rhythm of Milenia's fingers, the voice echoed: "Praise the God of Light, Pius, call forth the verdant daylight, let us find shelter in the darkness and rest peacefully..."

"She is flawless." The matron said this, able to smile serenely and clasp her hands in the most comfortable position. Together, they smiled as they quietly listened to the most beautiful melodies in the flower garden outside the prayer hall, waiting for the moment when the sun and the evening glow would sink.

The matron of the院长 shouted hoarsely, "Speak louder!"